Aching
Broke a record.
Kept a resolution I had not intended to keep.
- - - - -
I stood in front of the mirror and posed.
I watched every strut closely.
I slipped off my skirt.
I pulled off my top.
I prance around in my lingerie and heels.
I watched every curve closely.
I slipped off my thongs.
I pulled off my bra.
I twirled around in my heels.
I watched every movement closely.
I sat down on my bed and kicked off the shoe.
I lied back and enjoyed the cool air against my bare skin.
I dug my blood red nails into my duvet and pulled it over me.
I close my eyes and shut out the thoughts.
I try to breathe a steady rhythm.
- - - - -
Still celibated.
Still fucking celibated.
Kept a resolution I had not intended to keep.
- - - - -
I stood in front of the mirror and posed.
I watched every strut closely.
I slipped off my skirt.
I pulled off my top.
I prance around in my lingerie and heels.
I watched every curve closely.
I slipped off my thongs.
I pulled off my bra.
I twirled around in my heels.
I watched every movement closely.
I sat down on my bed and kicked off the shoe.
I lied back and enjoyed the cool air against my bare skin.
I dug my blood red nails into my duvet and pulled it over me.
I close my eyes and shut out the thoughts.
I try to breathe a steady rhythm.
- - - - -
Still celibated.
Still fucking celibated.
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